A. Z. M. M. Moksedul Milon


A. Z. M. M. Moksedul Milon Poems

1. My Mother 4/6/2013
2. Of Solitude 11/17/2015
3. Of Birth 11/30/2015
4. On Marriage 9/11/2013
5. An Aimless Journey Of Two Souls 2/11/2014
6. My Second Mother 9/20/2013
7. The Middle East: An Acrostic 4/7/2013
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The Middle East: An Acrostic

The fire of wrath has set all things ablaze,
Human things now steam up, tyrants cool down,
Earth mother cries at Ghibli’s ghastly rage.

Mice and cockroaches - all cry out for help,
In dark and dust, they see no rising sun;
Dictators are now unyielding leeches,
Day and night, they just drink the blood of earth;
Like Sphinx, they rise up again and again,
Engulfing rays of hope in their ashes.

Expatriates pay their wages of sin,
As they came to build the blessed nations;
So long as these ill-fated humans live,
They may never adore the Middle ...

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